Chapter 33

NADINE

Sleep had been a joke last night.

As soon as I shut my eyes, my mind decided to have a high-definition, slow-motion rerun of all that had occurred. Every kiss. Every touch. Every noise.

The way his lips had moved across me, fiery and unyielding. The way his fingers had worked my flesh open, drawing pleasure out of me until I had burst apart under him. The way his breath had caressed across